Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 111: The First Demon King Asmodeus
"Miss Celia..." Norn's eyes dimmed. "She's been searching for you like a possessed person. The last time I heard from her was in the maze in the south, where she discovered the teleportation array to the God's Fall."

There is a large magic teleportation array in the Land of God's Fall.

That was formed naturally when the goddess died and her magic power leaked out, which is equivalent to a natural teleportation array.

It was precisely because of this that they were successfully teleported to the outside of the Land of God's Destruction after withstanding the first wave of magical black mud.

That's why Celie searched the world for traces of Lord.

I just hope that at the last moment, the other person will be teleported to somewhere in the world by this teleportation array, waiting for me to find him/her.

"Miss Celia has always been with Athos. It seems that he has become her only thought." Norn paused and said cautiously: "She looks a little pitiful."

In other words, the real owner is not here, otherwise Norn would not dare to say that.

Lord listened quietly, tapping his arm with his fingertips.

Something in the depths of his eyes fluctuated violently, and was then covered up by deeper fatigue. He did not speak, but just nodded slightly.

Noticing the empty space around his waist, Norn couldn't help but ask, "Where's your Org?"

The three holy swords that once killed gods.

Elsword has been the holy sword worshipped by the human nation, receiving a steady stream of power of faith.

Artos was always traveling with Celie. Although the Kingdom of Elves had tried to send people to ask for the holy sword, they were all rejected by Celie.

There were even several conflicts that broke out, but fortunately the Elf King stepped in in time and claimed that Atos should be held by the Saint, thus resolving the conflict between the two sides.

As for the divine sword Org, its whereabouts are unknown along with Lord.

Once again returning to loss.

"I didn't bring it out from the God's Falling Land."

"Really?" Noen didn't ask the reason in detail, but was silent for a while.

"What about the rest?"

"Miss Olivia..." Noen's voice was filled with helplessness, "She fulfilled her original oath. She completely imprisoned herself in the kingdom of heaven and never set foot on the earth again.

We have tried to dissuade him, but he has no intention of changing his mind. We are sorry."

Lord looked out the window, as if he could see the kingdom of God floating in the sky.

This is what Olivia calls atonement.

Obviously, the other party didn't need this, but before Lord could try to persuade him, he was swallowed by the black mud, and all his words were drowned under the wave of black mud.

His lips moved silently, and finally turned into an inaudible sigh.

"That guy Thorm," Norn said, his tone becoming more relaxed as he mentioned the dwarves, with a hint of teasing from his companions, "is now recognized as the next Dwarf King. He's even grown a beard. Besides..." Norn smiled, "he even uses juice to pretend to be alcohol when toasting with others, for fear that others will find out that he can't drink."

A smile also appeared on Lord's face, as if he saw the funny look of the dwarf secretly changing the wine.

But there is still one person missing.

So Lord looked at Norn again.

"Where's Eric? That guy should be here too, right? Or is he adventuring alone?"

The smile on Norn's face gradually faded, and he was silent for a few seconds, as if he was gathering the courage to tell the other person what he looked like now.

Even the air in the room seemed to freeze. “Eric…” Norn said each word as if it were being forced out of his throat, “I’m sorry, Lord.”

Lord's eyes instantly became extremely solemn, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart.

"What's up with him?"

"When the goddess fell, a black mud wave erupted. Although Celie used Athos to deploy the barrier in time, Eric was the closest. Or rather, the power actively sought him out..."

Norn's voice trembled. "His body was contaminated by the goddess's power before her death. At the time, none of us noticed, including him."

Lord's pupils suddenly contracted!
The erosion of the goddess's divine power before her death! It comes from the most special power of the goddess of reproduction!
He knew exactly what that meant!

Even his original body was completely contaminated by this power, forcing him to use the power of life to reshape a body for himself.

But even so, his soul still had the pollution, and was brought into this new body.
The black lines on his hands are the best proof.

"I didn't notice this at all at the time. After the war, Eric and I set out on adventures again, teaching your magic, Lord, to every human village along the way.

But twenty years ago, Eric began to show signs of illness."

Norn closed his eyes in pain, recalling the scene.

"At first he was just absent-minded and talking to himself occasionally. He said he was fine, just tired. Then his personality started to change. He became extreme and irritable."

"The goddess's erosion has begun."

As a being who was completely devoured by the divine power of the goddess of fertility after her death, Lord knew only too well how powerful this force was.

It can be said that it is a slow erosion of the body and even the soul.

Not in a moment.

Instead, it begins to erode you silently in your daily life and daily sleep.

Otherwise, the Goddess of Life would not have fallen into the other party's trap, and only discovered it after the Goddess of Fertility had completely eroded her body.

"Yes, it was too late when I discovered it. Later, Eric also realized that something was wrong with him. He and I wanted to find a solution and tried to use the magic in the holy book to solve this problem."

Before the final battle, Lord compiled some of the magic in the original text into a book and handed it to Norn.

It also paves the way for the emergence of professions like clergy among the human race in the future.

"It's useless." Lord shook his head. "The magic in the holy book can't solve this erosion unless we use the same divine power to fight it, but that's impossible."

"Yes! It's too late!" Norn's voice began to choke. "Fifteen years ago, Eric disappeared. It was as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth."

"Five years? Eric, he's been amazing."

"Yes." Noen only regretted why he didn't discover this earlier, but even if he had discovered it earlier, what could he do?

In the end, I can't do anything!
"Then, ten years ago, a demon who was unprecedentedly powerful and ruthless appeared in the demon clan. He united the remaining demons and called himself..."

Norn raised his head, looked directly into Lord's incredulous eyes, and spoke his name word by word:
"The Demon King—Asmodeus."

"The First Demon King Asmodeus..."

Lord whispered the title distorted from his former companion's name, and each character made his heart grow colder.

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